Today is the 3rd anniversary of my dad’s passing. He died of complications due to advanced Parkinson’s. He was 90.
Although I’m missing him today, a big part of me is glad he’s not here. Although a lifelong Republican, he would have hated Trump. I know it would break his heart to watch the country he saw rise out of the depression and WWII to become a prosperous world power and a nation the world admired collapse into rubble in the hands of the overgrown tangerine hued toddler in the White House.